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The composition of the sixth grade of primary school is 4 words: lonely street lamp [composition]
Lonely street lamp

At night, I walk alone on my way home. There was no one on the street, only me and the lonely street lamp. It stands high in the corner of the street, giving off a bright light.

I approached the street lamp and observed it carefully. Its body is made up of iron pillars with a round lampshade and a bright light bulb inside. There is also a small electric box under the lampshade, which contains some wires and switches. The body of the street lamp is painted silver gray and looks very clean and tidy.

I looked at the street lamp, and suddenly I felt it was like a guardian. It brought light and safety to people in the dark night. No matter day or night, it silently guards this street and provides lighting for pedestrians.

I think street lamps must be very lonely. It stands here alone, without friends or relatives. It shines in the same place and at the same time every day, but no one notices its existence. People pass by in a hurry, just regard it as a landscape, and no one will stop to communicate with it.

I decided to make friends with street lamps. I went to the street lamp, patted its body and said, "Hello, street lamp! I am a primary school student. Would you like to be my friend? " The street lamp didn't answer, but continued to shine brightly.

I know that the street lamp can't talk, but I'm sure it can understand me. I continued to say to it: "You are here to protect us every day and bring us light and security. Although no one noticed you, your presence is very important to us. I am willing to be friends with you and spend every night together. "

I looked at the street lamp and suddenly felt that it was no longer lonely. Although it can't speak, I know it will feel my friendship and concern. From that day on, whenever I pass this street lamp, I will greet it and communicate with it. Although it can't answer me, I know it must be listening silently.

Lonely street lamp, although it has no friends or relatives, silently guards us and brings us light and security. Its existence makes us feel warm and secure. I hope everyone can pay attention to and cherish the existence of street lamps like me, so that they are no longer lonely.